As time went by, Su Ming became a little slow to control the flames. He missed the bugs several times and let the bugs crawl to his feet.

His absolute perception of death allowed him to burn out the bugs that were close to him through subtle operations.

The difference between this fire-type superpower and the last one is that although the last superpower has a small range of effect, it is excellent in shape control and firepower output. This time, it is seized from Anthony, and the range is larger, but in detail, it is weaker than the previous use of fire.

There is no specificity between these two. The new fire use is large and has a higher fault tolerance rate, but it is not conducive to emergency conversion. The original fire use is low, but it is very flexible.

"Damn it!" Su Ming cursed.

Super intuition kept reminding him how terrible the enemy in front of him was. At this time, turning around and running seemed to be the best way.

After the extreme transformation of humans, Su Ming's physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people and should be faster than insects. If he wants to run away, the other party will definitely not be able to catch up.

But he can't retreat!

There is only one mountain road, and the horse can walk on the mountain road faster than these crawling poisonous insects. If he escapes by himself, the swarm will follow him and catch up with Frola and Xia Xiaoyu who are heading to the next village.

The Plague Messenger is best at group attacks, and Flora and Xia Xiaoyu join the battle, which will only make the battle worse.

Su Ming knew very well that he could not protect them, and now that he could no longer hold on to it alone.

Therefore, the best way to fight with the Plague Messenger! He must stop the other party here!

The enemy is very powerful and dangerous, it is a life-and-death battle!

But this is not a death-death battle... Su Ming entered the state he had in the stairs of fear, and his thoughts seemed to be divided into two parts, one part based on reality? The other part seemed to be heading to another realm.

He vaguely felt the invisible pull? The faint silk thread was tied to him, and the silk thread seemed to be stirring in fire? It shook endlessly? It seemed to be revealing something.

That was a possibility of changing the situation, only Su Ming could feel it.

He must seize that slight possibility? To win!

At least! You must enter the opponent's side within fifty meters before turning on the annihilation mode!

At the same time? The plague messenger in the distance raised his hand?                                                      

As he thought, Su Ming had a moment of trance. Several flying poisonous insects ran through the curtain wall of the flames?

Flash the bug's attack! Activate superpowers? Burn it!

The defensive action was completed in one go, and the closest insect had already flew to Su Ming's face, only a few centimeters away from his face. Su Ming could feel the temperature of its burning

The sense of crisis of death is unprecedentedly strong, and it is still increasing with the passage of time?

He knew very clearly in his heart that he had to find a way to win!

This kind of battle to bet on life made Su Ming feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, but at the same time? His perception was also sharper under this sense of oppression, as if he had long been used to under pressure in desperate situations.

Flying insects?

I don't know how many bugs can fly? The number shouldn't be too large? Otherwise, they have all been released? Of course, it is not ruled out that he is playing with himself.

Then... take a try and see who is better!

Su Ming bent down, his legs tightened, and suddenly exerted force!

The next second, his whole body bounced out like a spring, and all the flames surrounding his body were sprayed forward, sweeping out a long passage for him, but only three meters away, and the flames burned at a speed that was not as fast as his sprint speed.

"Blade of blood!"

Su Ming waved his hand, and blood flowed out of his palm and sprinkled into the air, turning into four daggers in the air and stabbed into the ground!

Three of the four daggers were inserted into the ground, and one of them failed to enter the hard rock ground.

Among the three daggers inserted into the ground, two of them were crooked and slanted. Obviously, the degree of insertion was not deep, while almost half of the last dagger was immersed in the ground!

"It should be true." Su Ming murmured to himself.

His heartbeats very fast because he is about to implement a crazy idea. The dagger just now is just a test, and the next thing is the highlight!

Su Ming waved his hand again and threw out the blood, and two long swords formed in the air and fell freely.

He carefully calculated the strength of the blade and the direction of the insertion. In order to ensure that the blade can be inserted into the hard ground, he specially made weapons with extremely sharp tips and high-quality weight. Except for the tips, all the parts except the tips are roughly maintained to the lowest degree of toughness.

These two knives destroyed about 200 ml of Su Ming's blood. Most of the blood spent was used to cast sharp tips.

He knew that he would lose more blood next, and if he had good luck, he might be able to successfully stand in front of the plague messenger!

The falling two swords were inserted into the ground, sank into the insect swarm, with the handle facing upwards!

Su Ming jumped high and stepped on the hilt of the knife with one foot.

The long sword was immersed in the ground again because of Su Ming's weight, but Su Ming stabilized his body!

For the first time, he felt how tremendous changes had taken place in his body. After the extreme transformation of human beings, the coordination of the core muscle group and body has increased explosively. Standing on the hilt of a knife with an area of ​​only four square centimeters, he was able to maintain balance for a short time!

The stay was short. Su Ming stepped on the long knife and then immediately jumped to the next knife inserted on the ground, moving forward like jumping on the plum blossom stake.

After the first two are successful, the quality of the next few can be slightly reduced, because Su Ming will step on the hilt of the blade and step on the ground at the moment of creating the blade, which saves Su Ming's blood loss in disguise.

Su Ming continued to move forward, and he felt that his brain was about to die. He only stepped on the hilt of the knife for a moment. The moment he stepped on it, he had to feel the transmission of force and began to calculate the angle of the next knife, as well as the timing and force of the next step.

Every knife inserted on the ground will destroy Su Ming's blood, because the rock is hard and not a high-level blade and cannot be inserted into the ground.

Su Ming lost a lot of blood, but his strong body allowed him to maintain normal exercise levels without dizziness while losing blood.

"Jilugale, Sdallas!!"

The plague messenger stood up from the chair and laughed. He stared at Su Ming who was running towards him with interest, and then waved his finger casually.

Behind him, more flying insects immediately flew up from the swarm and rushed towards Su Ming, while he himself sat down on the insect chair again, driving the swarm to carry him back.

Oh no!

Su Ming's face changed instantly. He could not let the plague messenger continue to distance himself. He could no longer make more weapons.

The flying poisonous insects blocked Su Ming's straight forward path. Su Ming was unable to let the flames wrap himself while acting quickly.

Now he has only two choices, one is to stop, control the flames accurately, and burn all these flying insects.

But if this is done, the plague messenger will escape far away and he will never have the chance to get close to the other party.

Another option is to change the route, deviate slightly from the branch line, choose curve pursuit, and reduce the pressure of defending flying insects through position changes. In doing so, he still has a chance to catch up with the other party!

Su Ming observed the location of all the flying insects. Most of the flying insects were on the left. Walking to the right side could block almost all the flying insects with the flames on one side. It’s great, just do it!

All the thoughts just now took place in an instant, and Su Ming's legs had just fallen on the new hilt and were still cushioning.

The insects below climbed up along the blade, and they could only touch Su Ming's shoes in just a dozen centimeters. The flying insects in front were flying in a surround, and his path had almost been blocked.

Su Ming was about to take off for the second time, but just as he was about to take off, he noticed the details he had been overlooking - there was not enough blood!

At the same time, the plague messenger was moving backwards, dense black worms crawling around him. He watched Su Ming jumping on the knife with fun, and a hint of humor rose in his heart.

This is a brave foreigner, a human who dares to fight him directly. He hasn't seen it for a long time. Since he became a plague messenger, even if a group of gods meet him, they can only escape. Even if they see him from afar, they are scared to death. Therefore, this kind of experience of facing the front is still very fresh.

But this foreigner has finished, and he cannot beat him. This guy's divine power seems to turn blood into a knife and spitting fire.

To be honest, divine followers with two kinds of divine abilities are considered very strong among ordinary people, but compared with those like him who are favored by the god of plague, they are like ants.

The other party could not move quickly in his swarm because his flames could not keep up.

If he wants to get close to himself, he has to change his course, and in this way, he needs a new blade. He doesn't know that his blood is enough to make a few swords.

"Dulaska! Ludasla Greece!"

The plague messenger spoke out again, regardless of whether Su Ming could understand it or not.

Su Ming has already taken off the air, but he chose not to detour, but to go straight!

He chose to face the flying insect swarm!

Su Ming raised his hand forward, a bunch of blood flew out of his palm, turning into a cold blade in the air, and inserted into the ground ahead with a "ding" sound. Su Ming stepped on the next knife and ran into the flying group of poisonous insects!

In an instant, flames ignited all over Su Ming's body, and the swarm of insects also hit him.

The plague messenger showed an exaggerated smile on his face. He felt sad for the stupidity of the other party. The human being did not know that high temperature could not stop the spread of toxins. Even if he wrapped the flames on the surface of his body, he would be poisoned to death.

The winner has been decided... Humph, it's really boring.

The plague messenger sat on the insect chair, with his right hand on his forehead, looking bored.
Chapter completed!